Demon Lord 3

He asked his men to turn around, then untied Xiaoqing and let her go. However, Xiaoqing did not run away because she was really thinking about him, afraid that he would not be able to report back and would easily lose his head. Xing Zhichuan was also moved by Xiaoqing's sincerity and decided to listen to what she would do. Xiaoqing was very smart. When she came, she had already remembered where her parents and sister had run to. She pointed out a good road and a shortcut. Xing Zhichuan and his men rushed there at full speed. He wanted to tie her up and take her back to report, but Xiaoqing also wanted revenge in her heart. Although she was his family member, she had suffered humiliation over the years, and she was killed in this way. So he was cruel and cut off his twin sister's head with a knife, lying that it was his own, and then asked Xing Zhichuan to report it. Xing Zhichuan was cruel and ruthless, but he didn't expect that there was a little girl less than ten years old who was even colder than himself, and was as cruel as an adult. This was the first time that Xing Zhichuan was attracted to a woman, and Lan Xiaoqing also expressed her gratitude to her savior and was willing to marry her. Xing Zhichuan was a little proud when he talked about this, and he didn't continue. I knew the result was not very good. So far, they are still not together, and I didn't urge him to continue. I admire Xiaoqing. She has such thoughts at such a young age. This is something I dare not imagine. Cruel and ruthless are not words that suit her. But this is also what we can see from the outside. In fact, she feels extremely guilty. She never wanted to hurt anyone, but she was bullied endlessly. She hates the injustice of the world, and she hates the vicious hearts of those people even more, especially those who are closest to her and have the most blood relationship with her. This kind of sadness is fatal. She carries things that do not belong to her age, which makes her have an unspeakable burden in her heart. She met him when she was the most difficult and helpless. Xing Zhichuan, who made her heart beat, thought that she would die, but was saved because of her plea. At that time, her heart was full of mixed feelings. Her relatives were stabbed and hurt, but they were saved by a stranger. For a time, all the theories converged in her mind, interwoven into a big net, trapping her consciousness tightly. She could not move or struggle, trapped by the torrent of time, experiencing the suffering of life, but unable to end her life. Some people said that she was vicious, some said that she was not like a girl, and some said that she killed her relatives and did not deserve to live, but was this her original intention? Of course not. If those people could treat her well, perhaps things would not have developed like this. Xing Zhichuan's unintentional act of kindness saved a fresh life. His identity was a killer, or a gangster in their world. With the worst identity, he did the best thing. How can it not be intriguing?

But all this has become the past, the past is gone forever, and nothing in the past can be retrieved. I imagined these in my mind, but the sound of reality pulled my thoughts back. Xing Zhichuan's experiment was completed, and I understood that it was time to witness a miracle. If successful, we would gain the trust of the enemy, but if we fail, we would have to find a way out. Unfortunately, we did not collect evidence well, and it would be even more difficult to find it next time. Xing Zhichuan extinguished the alcohol lamp, fastened the lid, slowly removed the results of the experiment, put them aside, and restored the operating table to its original state. After everything was done, he took off his gloves, washed his hands, took off his mask, opened the glass door, and did it all in one go. He came out and stood next to us and took out something from his clothes. A box of cigarettes came and he put it in his mouth, but he couldn't find a lighter on him. Seeing this, Lin Zhenfei went over and lit it for him. Xing Zhichuan expressed his gratitude, then took a puff, and then blew out a smoke ring. Looking at the movements of the group of people, Ma Si and his men ran over to see. After seeing the result of the box, he was stunned. Ma Si rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and couldn't help trembling while holding the box. He gently pinched some and put it to his nose to smell it, and almost dropped the box on the ground. According to him, he had never seen such high-purity goods. I was also shocked and turned to look at Xing Zhichuan. Xing Zhichuan said in our consciousness: "That is not a high-purity product at all. It's just their desire."